Mute Opinion (Thomas Hardy Poem)
I I traversed a dominion Whose spokesmen spake out strong Their purpose and opinion Through pulpit, press, and song. I ...
Poems about code (31 Poems)
Embarcation (Thomas Hardy Poem)
Southampton Docks: October 1899 Here, where Vespasian's legions struck the sands, And Cendric with the Saxons entered in, And Henry's ...
transformations (Rg Gregory Poem)
(service resettlement courses at studio fronceri - west wales) and the swords came in their varying degrees of shininess and ...
a reader’s de profundis (Rg Gregory Poems)
in my reading of the moment i have learned the figure next to christ in da vinci's last supper (a ...
An Individual Sarcophagus of Snow (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like whales beached on the sand covered in the dunes each car, like an archaeological dig ancient Egypt a treasure ...
Calling the Other Sheep (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
His life, his charge to go to the world called to find other sheep to share the message the love ...
Replacing the Law (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Not so much an abolishment the spirit of the law the code of Moses carried by the people Christ, in ...
A corrupt court (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In the mockery of a trial a corrupt court convening in the dark of the night in secret and in ...
All of Our Authority (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
All of our authority no matter our might lost if we torture that which is not right We must believe ...
The Law – haiku (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
the books of the law foundations of the people the mosaic code October 27, 2009 (Raymond A. Foss)
Calm (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In a lot of ways that was the greatest compliment I could have been given at that moment in that ...
The Petals Unfurled (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The sun began to shine the petals unfurled precise order, sequence regimented, controlled synchronized blooming set down in the genetic ...
Freedom To . (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Ours is a freedom to, not a freedom from, a freedom to service others, to live according to Christ's example ...
Books (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Paper, ink and thought Fiction and reality Passion and purpose Poetry and prose Map and drawing Monographs and periodicals Card ...
Study (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Study, argue, think Lawyers share common bonds with Artists How novel, how strange These seven boxes of time and space ...
Adam Asked (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Adam asked About Dad and what he did Saturday night. An interest In his family In a grandfather Gone since ...
The Truckers (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
THE change of food enjoyment is to man; In this, t'include the woman is my plan. I cannot guess why ...
The Old Man’s Calendar (Jean de La Fontaine Poems)
OFT have I seen in wedlock with surprise, That most forgot from which true bliss would rise When marriage for ...
The Egg and the Machine (Robert Frost Poem)
He gave the solid rail a hateful kick. From far away there came an answering tick And then another tick. ...
Long Point Light (Mark Doty Poem)
Long Pont's apparitional this warm spring morning, the strand a blur of sandy light, and the square white of the ...
Travelling on the thumb (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Travelling on the thumb, it wasn't hard to do, you took the rides that you could get with no regrets ...
Seven suits (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Seven tailored suits, matching shoes and socks, a brace of muted ties with subtle breast pocket handkerchiefs descried, you wouldn't ...
Key economy (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Words today are how'd you say, in sad retreat, or obsolete? They slide around conducting sound, deferent to moving ground ...
The Future (Leonard Cohen Poem)
Give me back my broken night my mirrored room, my secret life it's lonely here, there's no one left to ...
Preface to Hunting of the Snark (Lewis Carroll Poem)
PREFACE If---and the thing is wildly possible---the charge of writing nonsense were ever brought against the author of this brief ...
The Hunting Of The Snark (Lewis Carroll Poem)
Dedication Inscribed to a dear Child: in memory of golden summer hours and whispers of a summer sea. Girt with ...
Nostalgia (Billy Collins Poem)
Remember the 1340's? We were doing a dance called the Catapult. You always wore brown, the color craze of the ...
To G. M. W. And G. F. W. (Ellis Parker Butler Poem)
Whenas-(I love that "whenas" word- It shows I am a poet, too,) Q. Horace Flaccus gaily stirred The welkin with ...
Breaking and Entering (Ralph Angel Poem)
Many setups. At least as many falls. Winter is paralyzing the country, but not here. Here, the boys are impersonating ...
The Song of Los (William Blake Poems)
AFRICA I will sing you a song of Los. the Eternal Prophet: He sung it to four harps at the ...